Bella felt like a wild animal trying to free itself from a trap, but Misha didn't give up in the slightest. Instead, he mirrored her movement, bringing his thigh up between her legs, until he could feel the material of her panties touching his skin. Their bodies were suddenly much closer together and Misha's voice dropped to a near whisper.
"Depends on if I'm by myself or someone else is around," he pointed out, his eyes now nearly entirely black.
"I have a high sex drive. So, two, three times a day if I'm bored."